.but I wanted more. I was kneeling next to one of the building's gasmeters. I quickly stood and pushed my panties down to my ankles thenstepped out ...ith one black high-heeled foot. A few moments later mypanties were back around my ankles with a pipe from the gas meterrunning between my calves. I'm no self-bondage veteran, and I knew Icould get my foot out with just a little difficulty, but the mereimplication of public restraint was enough...it was exhilarating!I collapsed onto my stomach. Mom told me: “Never be ashamed of your body and sexuality. Be with who ever you want to be with as long as it feels good and makes you happy”. Mom strokes my dick as I get my excited by her touch. She works harder and harder to try to get me off as I start to bite my lip. Then to my surprise, mom bends down and puts her mouth on the head of my cock. As she whips her tong around the head of my dick, mom jerked me off harder and I blast my load in her mouth. Mom then rose up and looked at me.”. Her eyes relaxed and i saw a grin spread across her face. she looked beautiful in a bikini. I never saw her figure outside chef uniform. my dick began to get fat and rubbery when she hugged me. it was a tight hug, and i remember her breasts pushing into my chest. our stomachs peeled off of each others. the weird part was she had a phone in her hand with an angry guys voice blaring out of the speak. she hung it up with out looking. we had a strangely short conversation and agreed to meet at a. Then I decided to whip my cock out and pee right in front of her. "Wow, nice cock. Kim said you a large cock and that it felt good. It is much larger than my husband Dale's cock." Kate said looking at my dong. "It is eight and half inches when it is hard" I replied. "Dale's is only five inches and he hardly cums. Kim said you were a heavy cummer" Kate said. At this point I started to wonder why my wife Kim would be telling her sister Kate about my cock size and me being a heavy cummer but at.